Under the street lamp, Mu Xin stands calmly, confident, and self-evident.

Mu Xin took two steps closer, whispered something to the wind evil, and then the two crossed the last street and returned to the small courtyard.

The next day, the five of them still went to the examination room one by one, the bell rose and fell, and the annual college entrance examination ended quietly in a chaotic calm.

Two days of college entrance examination, two days of calm, although Mu Xin arranged for Mu Feibai to preside over the overall situation, but unfortunately it did not come in the slightest.

In the past two days, there have indeed been many strangers near Jiangying Xingao, Jinbi Club, and Zhentian Group, but there are not many of them, and there are only forty or fifty in total. Most of these people are only the pinnacle of the earth level and the cultivation of the heaven level, and they belong to different forces.

In addition to these non-threatening spies, there is also a group of people hiding in the shadows.

These people are unpredictable in number, unpredictable in force, and even the wind evil only faintly feels their existence.

At the end of the college entrance exam, students were partying, celebrating their freedom in high spirits, discussing where to go next, and more rushing out of the school gate to hug their parents.

In the vast crowd, few people pay attention to them, and in the absence of Rolls-Royce, no quarrels and quarrels, even if they are all topical figures, it is difficult for the parents of students to divert their attention after the college entrance examination.

Wind Evil, Luo Mingling, Mu Xin, even Zhou Zheng and Fan Xing, are completely indifferent to the end of the college entrance examination. In contrast to the other students, they were in a class of their own and left coldly.

Behind him, a pair of eyes followed closely, and the wind evil asked Zhou Zheng and Fan Xing to take the car to the south, and he and Luo Mingling and Mu Xin went east.

Just as they were walking in different directions, the people behind them were also divided into two groups.

Mu Xin flipped through the messages on his mobile phone, occasionally giving one or two replies.

After more than an hour had passed, and it was getting dark, they all stopped in a deserted place.

The sound of the water was murmuring, and the wind demon rolled his sleepy eyelids, got out of the car, and walked unhurriedly to the place that was gradually becoming noisy not far to the south.

Ahead, there has been a fight. Before anyone arrived, the voice was heard clearly.

The clanging of swords and the like was especially loud in the silence of the night.

"Didn't you say that there are two melon babies who don't know anything? How can you do it? These are obviously the pinnacles of the two earth levels!"

"What else do you say? The peak of the earth level is a fart?! Don't you see the one next to you? That's a martial king!

"Yo, how many of you had a good time......

The clear and clear voice suddenly appeared with the sound of the wind, and just outside the group of people, another group of people suddenly appeared. Most of them were young, but there were quite a few of them, and all of them were at the top of the ground level.

"Whew-W-"

"Wang—"

For a short moment, because of these two dog barks, three or five people lost their minds.

Where do the dogs come from in this place?

While the men were stunned, the two dogs had already rushed in, and they followed them closely, each of them choosing an opponent.

Zhou Zheng, Fan Xing, plus Xia Chen, Li Fei, and Jin Xiaolin, there were nineteen of them, and in the face of more than twenty heavenly and earthly peaks, they fought quite hard.

Originally, there was Mu Lingtian in the middle of the battle, and those heavenly steps were still timid, but now Mu Lingtian casually found a corner, leaning on a tree, and watched the show. He had only watched the play for less than five minutes before he heard a burst of jagged footsteps slowly leaning over. Moreover, among them, there is no shortage of martial kings.

Mu Lingtian restrained his heart, pressed the sword with his right hand, and was about to make a move, when his good nephew came out unhurriedly.

"Uncle, don't be so nervous, right?"

Feng Xie said lightly, but his eyes glanced at Zhou Zheng and Jin Xiaolin without blinking.

"That's right, seventeen earth level peaks, this set of Baihong Seven Kills is also well practiced. ”

Feng Evil looked at it with relish, and said a few words casually while watching, what kind of wrist press, heavy breath, light ups and downs, and so on.

The wind evil said casually, but Xia Chen and they listened more vigorously than they fought. Since passing on several sets of exercises to them, the Wind Evil has rarely shown up, and they have been honed by themselves in the forest with wild beasts. They are also self-taught.

"Wind Evil, don't look at it. ”

Mu Lingtian's expression was slightly cold, and he stretched out his hand to dial him over, which could be regarded as a mess.

Straight ahead, Mu Xin and Luo Mingling slowly approached, as for the group of people that Mu Lingtian was vigilant about, they were still hiding behind and did not appear.

"Why? Haven't you come out yet? Martial King, there's no need to hide in front of children, right?"

Mu Lingtian stood tall and shouted loudly.

With his voice, three people came out of the woods, and in the darkness behind them, another group of people who had never shown their faces staggered back.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave?!"

Not far away, a figure strolled in, and behind him, several other figures were also revealed.

Bian Banqing held the green sword in his hand, not angry and arrogant, Mu Feibai, Leng Cen, Lei Yunhao, Fifth Erliu, Chu Qingqing, Ye Rinran and others were all listed.

On the left, Zhou Zheng and Fan Xing were gradually at a disadvantage, and on the right, Bian Banqing, Mu Feibai and others gradually gathered. Feng Xie squinted his eyes, looking at the three martial kings in front of him, Ye Rinran's expression was entangled, and he didn't know why.

"Uncle, you don't have to worry about it here, you don't have to continue over there. ”

In the eyes of the wind evil, there seemed to be a smile instead of a smile, Mu Lingtian hesitated for a moment, and flew into the battle.

"Tell me, where are you?"

Feng Xie half-lowered his head, squinted his eyes upward, and swept his gaze over the three of them one by one.

Three Martial Kings, two Martial Kings on the second floor, and one Martial King on the third floor, the strange thing is that the one who has no killing intent is the most powerful.

Moreover, the second layer of the two Martial Kings is around 100 years old, but the third layer of the Martial King is estimated to be fifty or sixty.

The Wind Evil looked at them, and they were also looking at the Wind Evil, although they had been following them for a long time, but it was the first time that they had been so close. The legendary reincarnated demon would be hard to believe if he hadn't seen him kill with his own eyes.

King Wu was silent, and those heavenly and earth steps who didn't know from which sect families behind him didn't dare to speak.

They were silent, trying to restrain their fear, or murderous intent.

No one noticed that just now, when the three martial kings stood up, Ye Rinran, who was standing at the back, quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

He waited for a while, and finally slipped silently to the side of the Wind Demon.

Feng Xie glanced at the thing with disgust, only to see him squeezing his eyebrows at the young Martial King Third Layer.

"What are you doing?"

"Uh-

Eyes, eyes into the sand—"

As he spoke, Ye Rinran blinked stupidly, as if it was really like that.